There's one and only one woman i hate. Not my mom. And surprisingly not my ex wife, or girlfriends.
I hate this €unt living upstairs. In my childhood bedroom.
She's a user. A fat, old, ugly as a witch, elder abuser in training.
Her name is Kim Cockrell. She says. You know how i am scrupulously honest? She's a huge liar.
And she's my moms lazy ass slave.
I free slaves. She's getting freed.
